The Six Palaces of Favorites: The Black-bellied Emperor's Cold Concubine

Chapter 436 Who Killed The Killer (19)
Xiao Jun was noncommittal, just held her hand, and said with heavy emotion: "The emperor's house is different from other places. Sometimes if you want to keep the person you cherish, you have to kill other people cruelly, otherwise you will definitely die in the end." I regret it. I said these words, you may not be able to understand them temporarily, but one day you will understand. In the palace, good people may not be rewarded with good things. I don't want your kindness to become your lifelong regret, and I don't want to see you all day long Live in regret."

She was terrified by what he said, because she didn't understand how much He Guipin wanted her to die, but she still didn't want that woman to take the place of the real murderer.Although I don't know who can't tolerate the two of them, but letting go of the person who really wanted to harm her, and being used by others, this is the real shame and shame.Now that I think about it, maybe Shen Duanren didn't let Jinxiu find out by accident, otherwise how could Concubine He Gui be involved?This series of events must have been planned long ago.

So if she wants to keep Concubine He Gui, it will always make those who are hiding in the dark a little afraid. Besides, she doesn't believe that Concubine He Gui is locked up, so she will definitely stay in the palace in peace and think about it. Find a way to clear up the grievances for yourself.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked him: "Your Majesty, how is Shen Duanren?"

"Give me death."

The emperor seemed to want to say these three words comfortingly, but it made her feel a little disappointed. If Shen Duanren could be kept, maybe she could learn something from him, at least the clue would not be broken like this.

Xiao Jun saw that she didn't half dispel hatred, but instead frowned even tighter, not understanding what she meant, so she asked: "You don't want me to kill Concubine He Gui, do you want to tolerate even a slave? "

"No, Shen Duanren deserved to die, and my concubine does not sympathize with him." She would not intercede for such a person.

Qingchen glanced at Yun Lan and Jin Xiu who were waiting by the side, seeing that both of them had returned, he was finally relieved.

Yun Lan persuaded softly: "Your majesty, since the empress is already awake, should the emperor have some dinner?"

Qingchen asked in surprise: "It's already this hour, has the emperor not had dinner yet?"

Xiao Jun smiled gently, and her tone was a little more warm and loving than before, "You have been in a coma, how can I have the mood to eat? Now that you are awake, why don't you use some with me? You don't have to get up, I will serve you Eat on the couch."

Qingchen lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Yun Lan hurriedly came over to put on her shoes, she heard her laughing and said: "How dare the concubine let the emperor serve, besides, it's not because she's sick and can't move, it's really uncomfortable to eat in bed."

As soon as she got up, she felt dizzy and almost fell down. Xiao Jun simply bent over to pick her up and walked out, sighing: "I wish I could put you in my palm to protect you, and I don't want you to be hurt, but I still can't do it. When you are here, even if it is to ease my heart, can you take medicine on time and take care of your body as soon as possible?"

He was probably afraid that she would think the medicine was bitter and would pour it out secretly. Such a concerned look made her feel a little ashamed, "Don't worry, the emperor, my concubine is not a child anymore, and will take the medicine well. The emperor doesn't have to worry about it." Concubine, if the concubine delays the government because of the concubine, the concubine will be reprimanded by the empress."

Hearing her mention of the Queen, Xiao Jun turned around and told Fu Quan, "Send someone to the Queen's Palace to tell you that Concubine Rong is not feeling well and needs to rest for a while, so there is no need to go there to pay her respects for the time being."

Fuquan hurriedly responded, "Yes, the slave knows."

(End of this chapter)